"Master, the painting you requested is finished. Please check it."
"Alright, very beautiful, very beautiful. Can this simulation mode simulate any environment? If such an environment doesn't exist, is it possible to simulate it onto another sheet of paper from a picture?" Ye Hao asked.
"Yes, after the simulation, there is also a pure real mode. This mode treats the simulated drawing as if it were a real environment, rendering it as a true existence, with effects identical to a photographed image," Qianqian explained.
"These two modes are amazing, but I don't need the pure real mode for now. Let me out!" Ye Hao said.
"Okay, Master," Qianqian said and then detached from controlling Ye Hao's body.
When Ye Hao took control of his body, his right arm was already sore and powerless, and the colored pencil he was holding in his right hand fell to the ground.
The stunning woman heard the sound and her eyebrows twitched gently. She slowly opened her eyes. When she looked at Ye Hao again, she felt that Ye Hao had returned to being the Ye Hao from the beginning, no longer as focused as he was before.
Ye Hao pretended to be very tired and said, "Miss, the painting you wanted is done. Take a look and see if there's anything you're not satisfied with?"
Ye Hao finished speaking and handed the painting to the stunning woman.
When the stunning woman reached out to take the painting from Ye Hao, Ye Hao's large hand accidentally brushed against the woman's delicate hand. However, Ye Hao noticed some calluses on her delicate hand, realizing that this woman must have endured a lot to achieve her current prowess.
"If your dog eyes keep wandering, I'll kill you." The stunning woman seemed very disgusted by Ye Hao's touch, even accusing him of looking at her, though he hadn't.
Ye Hao cursed inwardly: A woman acting high and mighty. Wait until I have the power; I will conquer you fiercely.
"I wouldn't dare." Ye Hao, knowing when to bend and when to stand firm, said those two words. It wasn't the time to be willful, as being willful would definitely lead to being reprimanded by this woman.
The stunning woman heard this and snorted inwardly, knowing he wouldn't dare. But she still took the painting that Ye Hao handed her...
As she tilted to look at the painting Ye Hao handed over, she noticed some chaos in it. But when she straightened it out, her eyes were filled with disbelief. Is this really drawn with colored pencils and not taken with a camera?
The woman's incredulous expression was noted by Ye Hao, who felt secretly smug. The eighth-generation system was indeed an all-purpose system, especially with these two modes. It seemed this woman was indeed conquered by the painting.
"How... how did you do this?" The stunning woman lifted her head, looking at Ye Hao in shock and with doubts.
"Hehe, I have always been keen on art since I was a child, so I worked hard on it. Back in primary school, I even won first place in the town, and when I went to middle school..."
"Cut the crap, I asked how you made it look as realistic as a photograph," the stunning woman said, glaring at Ye Hao.
The woman glaring, though beautiful and charming, also made Ye Hao realize her temper was not good, so he had to come up with a lie to cover it.
"I delve into the outer to inner aspects of a thing, from a person's exterior to their core, each step consuming a lot of my energy. Frankly, I have some national martial arts skills as well..."
"I know, National Martial Arts Level 8, stop babbling; just get to the point." The stunning woman glanced sideways at Ye Hao, speaking coldly.
Ye Hao was shocked. She could see through his strength without leaving a trace? How strong must this woman be? At least at the Innate Realm, right? Such a young Innate; how defiant is her talent?
Shocked, Ye Hao quickly said, "The art is painted with my heart and soul, intricately detailing things, and with all my seriousness, hence this painting. If you give me a computer, I can make the painting look just like a photograph." Ye Hao explained.
"You're a college student?" the woman asked randomly.
"Yes."
"Were those girls earlier your friends? How are you worthy of having so many beautiful women follow you?" The woman asked indifferently, not finding Ye Hao especially charming. Rather, she felt that having so many beautiful women with him was a desecration.
Ye Hao cursed inwardly. What the hell is this? Do more beautiful women following me have anything to do with you?
However, Ye Hao still respectfully said, "They are all my high school classmates and college friends. They like the celebrity Nangong Tianxiang, and it so happened that I know Nangong Tianxiang, so we came together to take a photo..."
"Was the incident involving the Bermuda Islands in the photograph your doing..." The stunning woman suddenly asked. As her voice dropped, Ye Hao felt his surroundings drastically change, as if he entered a dreamlike wonderland.
The eighth-generation system immediately sounded an alarm, and Qianqian quickly said, "Young Master, there is unknown anomalous energy entering your brain, should we resist?"
Engaged in conversation with the stunning woman, Ye Hao nearly blurted out that the Bermuda Islands' incident was his doing. Upon hearing Qianqian's warning, he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly ordered resistance in his mind.
Once the eighth-generation system blocked the anomalous energy from entering Ye Hao's brain, he became clear-headed and quickly replied to the stunning woman, "What Bermuda Islands?"
Ye Hao's puzzled appearance and ignorance of the Bermuda Islands left the stunning woman a bit dumbfounded. She was very confident in the anomalous energy she just used, a skill passed down from her master, which unbeknownst to the target could lure them into a wondrous dream where she could ask questions freely.
People ensnared by her anomalous energy should not be able to escape its control unless their strength surpassed hers.
Unconvinced, the stunning woman attempted once more to penetrate Ye Hao's mind with anomalous energy. Yet, due to Ye Hao's command, the eighth-generation system completely resisted this energy.
"Were the images of over ten thousand U.S. Navy personnel being burned alive your doing?"
"What over ten thousand Navy personnel?" Ye Hao pretended to be clueless, as though he was now in a confused state.
The woman was stunned again. Wasn't this his doing?
Unconvinced still, she asked, "Was it you who bombed the Jiepeng Tokyo Tower?"
"Don't joke around; I've never even been to Jiepeng," Ye Hao replied.
"What about Jingguo Shrine?"
"Are you crazy? I haven't even been to Jiepeng, and you are asking such childish questions." Ye Hao suddenly lashed out, unable to hold back his anger at being asked such foolish questions repeatedly.
However, Ye Hao's facade of confusion allowed the stunning woman to overlook his rudeness.
"Clap!" The woman suddenly clapped her hands, and Ye Hao play-acted that he came to his senses along with it. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)